If I lie here, on the edge of sleep,
And think of you long enough,
Will that bring you back to me?

If I imagine you with all my senses -
The feel of you, the taste of you, the scent -
Will that bring you back to me?

Some nights, as my mind evades sleep,
I remember how often I tried
To reach out and hold you and keep
Your reality here by my side.

Some nights,as I whisper to no one,
I remember how often you'd...